Chapter 47 Cubs (Asking for Recommendation Votes)

The fat man looked back at the red-eyed rats, and the muscles in his arms slowly tensed.

I don't know if he will really drag the next person this time, or directly tear off the intestines, inadvertently, I found that taking other people's meat to feed those rats, this practice, compared to Wei Lin, is not much better.

But the consequence of hesitation now will definitely be death, don't look at those things motionless, but if you really pounce, I estimate that I will only have a skeleton of bones in ten seconds.

The fat man's head was about to pull down, when suddenly we saw that the intestines were weak and began to fall to the ground.

I thought to myself, what's going on? But immediately I saw a black mass fall from the top of my head.

Fortunately, I was a little away from the fat man just now, and the mass of things that I don't know what it was smashed to the ground in an instant, and the flesh and blood splattered, and something sticky like minced meat flew into my face.

I thought it was human flesh, so I rubbed it with my hands in a panic, but after a few rubs, those things covered my face again.

"Don't get it, that's not human." The fat man lowered his voice and shouted.

That's when I stopped and turned my head to look at what had fallen.

At first glance, I saw that I and the fat man's equipment bags were covered in flesh and blood, and next to the equipment bag was a mass of black stuff with white entrails exposed.

It had been shattered to pieces, neither like a human nor any animal I knew. I looked at it several times, and suddenly it seemed as if it was a ball of flesh with dark skin.

That's what the intestines fell from this thing.

After such a big movement just now, looking at those red-eyed rats, there was still no reaction. I looked back and forth uneasily, and suddenly, in the midst of the rotten stench, I smelled the aroma of agarwood.

Look at the fat man again. He stared at the thing on the ground, his expression gloomy.

"What's going on? Where does this smell come from? ”

When I had finished asking, the fat man reached out and pointed to the pile.

I sniffed it and found that the aroma was indeed wafting from there, so I asked again, "How can there be an agarwood smell on it?" ”

The fat man said in a deep voice: "It's not for anything, because that fucking might be a 'meat coffin'." ”

I was stunned, "What the hell?" ”

The fat man looked at the red-eyed rats nervously, and then turned back to me and said, "Have you heard of the 'Corpse Soul Fetus'?" ”

I shook my head directly, this kind of thing, it sounds familiar. But when I think about it, I don't know anything.

"I can't explain that much to you now, anyway, this coffin is similar to a corpse soul fetus, it is made of the flesh and internal organs of dead people or animals in the form of a coffin, you see the white thing in the middle of the pile."

The fat man pointed ahead. I saw it in the middle of the pile of broken flesh. It's more than half a meter tall. A bulging white translucent object.

The fat man continued to whisper in my ear: "The flesh and internal organs we see are meat coffins, and the white thing is the meat coffin, and there must be a complete corpse inside. ”

"How could anyone do such a disgusting thing?" I couldn't help but be amazed.

"This is to make the coffin into a situation of the mother and placenta, to put it bluntly, it is to imitate the corpse fetus in a situational way, imagining that the dead in it will be alive one day." The fat man shook his head too, "This is fucking stupid." If you wrap the dead like this and come back to life, then it."

Before the fat man's words fell, suddenly, the white translucent thing in front of us shook in place. The fat man and I were so frightened that their faces changed.

"Dead fatty. Are those things you talking about relying on Pu or not? Isn't this really going to be fucking alive? I asked, glaring.

The muscles on the fat man's face twitched for a while. "No, if I can bring people back to life if I fuck the meat coffin and the coffin, then there will be no dead people in the world."

"Could that be a corpse?" As I spoke, the thing bulged again.

"It's impossible." The fat man said.

However, just when we were extremely confused, the red-eyed rats around us began to slowly rush towards the middle.

Tens of thousands of big rats crawled forward together, and the movement can be imagined. I was at odds with the fat man, and there was no room for struggle.

We are more afraid of these rats than we are of the meat coffin. But the strange thing is that after those things came around, they actually stopped again.

The fat man and I were all blown up by their weird behavior. At this time, we saw three or five red-eyed rats scurrying up to the coffin behind us in the blink of an eye.

When he turned his head, he saw that the three red-eyed rats had all bitten into the white coffin.

"Huh." The fat man seemed to be a little happy, "Miss, it seems that these rats really prefer carrion." ”

However, after reading it, I felt that things were not as simple as the fat man said. Because, although the three red-eyed rats bit the meat coffin, they only bit it and did not eat the meat on it.

They quickly cracked three holes in the coffin, and then the coffin split into three petals like a peeled orange peel, and a fleshy, slime-stained mass slipped from it to the ground.

When I saw it, I couldn't help but gasp.

The thing that slipped out turned out to be a lot of newborn, baby-like, fleshy little rats.

They were glued together by the slime and slowly rolled to the ground, slowly scattering. Then, those flesh-colored things couldn't even open their eyes, and they actually began to bite the flesh and internal organs around them. And some of the little rats trapped in the middle directly bite the same kind around them.

I couldn't see the teeth in the mouths of those little things, but they were definitely not slow to bite. In the blink of an eye, they had eaten a third of the mass of flesh and internal organs.

"What's the matter, this meat coffin is full of little rats?" The fat man was stunned.

I couldn't answer his question, but I began to understand why those red-eyed rats didn't treat us the way they treated Yang Lang.

It's not because who's handsome, it's not because fat people in briefs are sexier, it's because those things want us to feed their cubs.

Turning our heads, we saw that the adult red-eyed rats had blocked our path, and we had to retreat in the direction of the cubs.

Suddenly, all the red-eyed rats were screaming excitedly, as if they were barking at us. The sound they made was extremely harsh, although it was not particularly loud, but the fat man and I quickly covered our ears uncomfortably, and I felt that my eyes were a little glazed, and a feeling of dizziness began to appear.

"Turn the alcohol out." The fat man bared his teeth and shouted.

I knew what the fat man wanted to do, "There are so many rats, and that little bit of alcohol can't burn a few at all." ”

The fat man turned his face to me, and I suddenly saw that his eyes were bloodshot, and the whole person showed a resolute demeanor, "Pour alcohol on Lao Tzu, specially, Lao Tzu will not feed them even if he is burned to death." ”

The fat man's momentum made me tremble, and as soon as I gritted my teeth, I was also angry and bloody, and my heart said that death would be death.

Then I quickly pulled the alcohol bottle out of my bag, made eye contact with the fat man, and then sprinkled it on the two of us.

At this moment, all the red-eyed rats on the ground suddenly raised their heads high, as if they saw something in the darkness above us. (To be continued......)

PS: Lao Bei is going on a blind date tonight, and if it goes well, he may have to give birth. I don't know if I can catch up with the road at night, so bless me.